Chapter 59: Mom is out of the way

Xi Mu Qiao Mo. 蹭 Her nose tip movements, the lips squint shallow curvature, his right hand index finger and thumb knead Joe Mu soft earlobe.
"In order to make you a wife."
Qiao Mu smirked, his eyebrows bent, and his forefinger pointed out the thin nose of Xi Muqiao's high nose, with a few grievances in his voice.
"Then you still don't keep your husband's way. In the broad daylight, I will leave me with a little demon to go to the house."
Xi Muqiao smiled. He wrapped her little hand into the big palm. The wet, hot lips kissed her white fingertips. The handsome face was full of life and white.
"Is your wife jealous?"
Qiao Mu nodded, his eyes were half-baked. "You are my husband, and other women will avoid it. Even if they look good again, how good the body looks, you are not allowed to look at them!"
Xi Muqiao laughed, his lips were raised high, his eyes were tight and reddish. He couldn't describe the mood at this moment. She said that you are my husband. She said that you should avoid seeing other women.
I thought that in this contractual marriage, he was full of love, she was lacking in interest, she thought that they lacked feelings, he thought she was indifferent, but did not expect that his little wife had already taken him as her husband.
He kissed her blind eyes and the voice was soft and soft.
"Well, my husband avoids suspicion, does not look at other women, only sees his wife."
Qiao Mu's thick eyelashes swept his thin lips like a small fan, and the feeling of crispness and numbness made his heart soft.
He buried his head in her neck and deeply grasped the breath of her body until a gentle and long breathing sound came from her ear. He looked up and looked at the delicate face.
He said, "Good night, madam."
In the early morning of the next day, the sun passed through the thick embroidered curtains and broke into the dimly lit room, leaving a golden glow on the floor. The small white mouth of the white chuang was slightly open, and the thin hazel went down the corner of the mouth to the pillow and moved out. A silver wire.
There was a small sound of water in the bathroom. The people on chuang moved their little feet. The little hand held their little head and melon, and the headache was terrible.
"Ah, it hurts----"
Qiao Mu turned over and squatted on the chuang, his head on the pillow, his small hand scratching his hair, and he was hardened to become a chicken coop.
Suddenly, she paused, the white chuang single, the white pillow, and the faint smell of tobacco in the nose, not her bedroom, nor her home!
She turned her head and sat down, looking around the room, the room was a little dim, but this did not prevent her from seeing the decoration in the house, the rich and elegant golden wallpaper, the luxurious atmosphere of the pendants, the white wool carpet... ...
Mommy! This, is this there?
She quickly opened the quilt and was wearing a nightgown on her body! The neckline is open to the belly button! She quickly got together and twisted her eyebrows back to last night.
Singing on the stage, carrying a bag of money, and then many men came to find themselves to drink, and then they drank too much...
Then He Miao and Qiu Ning? They can't take their own when they can't go, that is, they are also taken away by men?
Her face was pale and she didn't dare to think about it any more. She rushed to her own disheveled look and knew what happened last night. Not all men could sleep peacefully like Simucho, and the man thought more. How much is how to get yourself chuang?
She glanced at the bathroom, joined the frosted glass door, and could faintly see the tall figure inside the man. She screamed, "Mom! I, is this my derailment?"
When Joe Mu thought of what he said at the beginning, she belonged to him. It was all inside and outside, even a hair. If he knew that he was sleeping with other men, would you just collapse himself?
What's special, this time is really big!
She licked her lips, swept around, didn't see her clothes, but saw her bag on the sofa not far away.
She hurriedly walked over the cat and took the bag back. When she opened the zipper and looked at it, she was full of a bag of grandfather Mao. She couldn’t come back and sighed. She went back to Chuang. She bit her lip and thought about whether she should escape in her pajamas.
The thoughts were free, the bathroom door was opened, and Joe couldn't see the man's face. He could only see a naked man's waist surrounded by a white towel.
She was shocked, the heart had to jump out, Mom, the hacker came out, and I couldn’t run this time!
Her screaming slammed on chuang, her little hand swaying in the air, whirling with a cry.
"Wow, wow, you don't come over, I tell you, I am married, I love my husband very much, my husband also loves me very much, we have a three-year-old child, he is very cute, for the children can When Mom and Dad grew up with us, we didn’t happen anything.

"Oh, this way, you help me keep it secret, I will give you money! You must not say this thing, it does not contradict, my husband is the boss of the underworld, if he knows that we have happened, he will definitely take you Hey, then destroy the body!"
Xi Muqiao’s originally lifted leg was put back again. He crossed his arms and watched the small shadow of Chuang’s captain on Chuang. He listened to the confession and threat of the little lady’s voice. His lips were shallow. Hooked up, frowning, cold.
Do you love your husband? Why don't I know that you love me very much?
Also, when is a three-year-old child, is it cute?
The net swearing, even want to use money to seal.
"I have a lot of money here, give you some, you dare to escape, in case my husband found out, I will not give you out."
Qiao Mu climbed up and frowned, and he was very painful. Two stacks of grandfathers were thrown from the bag and thrown to the end of the bed.
"20,000!"
There was no sound over there, and even the posture did not move.
She bites her lip, Nima, is this too much? Then he dropped two stacks.
"40,000! Is that enough?"
That figure should not be, motionless, like the statue, Qiao Mu eyes wide open, dead man, rip-off, 40,000 is not enough?
In the face of life and money, Qiao Mu did not hesitate to go out and four stacks of hair grandfather.
"80,000! This is enough!"
The black shadow sneered, gently lifted the footsteps, slowly approaching the chuang side, Qiao Mu was terrified, the mist in the mist was a little sparkling, she quickly poured out the money in the bag, afraid of the closed eyes toward the end of the bed Pushed.
"You, you don't come over, I will give it to you, can't you give it to you? It's almost 200,000, you can take it. In short, you must keep confidential between the two of us."
Xi Muqiao stood on the side of Chuang, raised his eyebrows and looked at the little with his eyes closed. He raised his hand and picked up a stack of grandfathers. He was slap in the palm of his hand, and he deliberately pressed his voice deeply.
"You said, if I kill you first and then take the money as it is, is it better?"